At this time, although Lin Yi was full of fairy sword skills, he didn't plan to teach Wan Wan this kind of children. Just take any common sword skills.
After thinking about it, I started to carry the sword. From the gentle and mellow momentum, I soon came to the beautiful situation of the sword, which was like a sudden rain. It seems that everything in the world has to go through such a process from the low tide to the high court.
Whether it's fiction or poetry, or life seems to be like this.
Thinking of all kinds of philosophy of life, Lin Yi can't help but see the sharp edge of the sword. The rustling leaves seem to be inspired by the sword technique and float with the sword.
Another sudden, is that Lin Yi feels a little serious, so he ends up in a hurry. The clouds disappear and the rain stops. Lin Yi's sword stands upright, and his eyes are filled with profound meaning.
The scattered shadows are mottled and shaking, leaving a shaking light and shadow on the grass.
"How's it going?"
Lin Yi talks and laughs and walks to his daughter.
"Dad is great, but can you fly after learning this kind of swordsmanship?" Wan Wan doubts.
"If you learn swordsmanship, you can learn how to fly next." Lin Yi said with a smile that his swordsmanship is broad and profound. He has not practiced it for ten or eight years.
For a long time, Xiao Wan won't bother him to learn how to fly any more.
Not far away, the old man saw this unified sword technique and sighed with surprise. He wondered if the domestic martial arts had developed to such a level that any young man could dance a sword that was no less powerful than the master.
"Dad, what's the big deal? It's very common swordsmanship. It's full of momentum, but it's useless. It can only take part in some official martial arts competitions in China."
The tall woman was dismissive of it.
"What's the point? Hum The old man sighed, pointed to the cement floor over there, and said, "look at the ground."
The girl looked in the direction of the old man's pointing, and was stunned for a moment.
I saw countless sword marks on the concrete floor, and each sword was like hair.
"This...
" you think that's it? Look at this. " The old man grabbed in the air, a leaf fell into the palm, and this leaf is actually half, the incision is smooth and neat.
"What? Can't you say... "The girl was so surprised that she grabbed several leaves in succession and found that they were all cut, and the direction and angle of cutting were exactly the same.
All this happened unconsciously, even she did not find out.
"You still say his swordsmanship is frivolous? It's useless. The young man's swordsmanship is beyond imagination. " The old man stroked his beard, but he was not careful.
"But he looks like he's only in his twenties. Why...
the old man laughed and said," age? Along with martial arts, we can't judge by age. Lin Yi, the first immortal in China, is said to be only 26 years old. "
"What grandfather said is."
"Go over and have a look." The old man strode to Lin Yi, stroked his beard and gazed at him. He said with a smile, "young man, your sword technique is good."
"Thank you, I'm not a familiar one who can keep a distance
"But there are some flaws in your swordsmanship." The old man saw that Lin Yi was good and wanted to win over him, so he deliberately said this to lead Lin Yi to ask him what was wrong. Then the old man could take the opportunity to show his ability, so that the young man could be convinced.
At that time, it will be a matter of pushing the boat with the current. m.shenPINwu